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Heavy steps on worn out stones
in the light of oil lamps
Shower knobs are old-fashioned
but the room's brisk profound
Breakfast like at Al Capone
then a slave's practiced stance
Basking in the bus through Rome
where pine trees grow round
Driver’s Licence I’ll drive you to the Moomin Valley, let’s celebrate. Got a red car from my grand uncle, l’ll drive sin...
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